HelaSvart: Hel’s Bells
It was time. The hall was bedecked in the finest of silks, banners hanging from the ceiling between each …
Tag Archives: Heathen
Dead Bite
The darkest parts of the night hide things. Man has always feared the dark, fearing monsters and madness, fearing …
HelaSvart: Falling
Blackness was all I knew. If I stopped falling, if I tried to catch myself, I would be lost. A …
Some Thoughts on ISIS
ISIS, I think, is one of the most misunderstood things out there. Certainly, some of this misunderstanding is deliberate, it …
HelaSvart: Marshmallow
“Are you sure this is going to work?” Hel said skeptically as she pushed the marshmallow onto the bamboo skewer. …
Is it Ever Okay to Break an Oath?
One thing I’ve come across talking to other Heathen (partially because of events of the last month or so) is …
“Even in the Face of Armageddon”
“I doubt very much that Hel raised you to be so inflexible.” – the ex Compromise. It is the …
HelaSvart: Mistletoe
“I have a present for you,” Hel said with a smile. She drew me through the halls of her castle …
A Point of Order, Good Sir
So, apparently there was a Prayer Breakfast on Thursday. As a blog meant to be built on faith (and highjacked …
Updates to Getting Started
Had a bit of time today, so I went back in the archives and found I had about five of …
Son of Hel 
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